The traditional
seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great
time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, The
Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and
illumination, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun
Park.
It also had the grand
neighbourhood of Granite Hill, which in a nod to San Francisco, the locals had
nicknamed Nob Hill, but it was at the other end of the town where the New Year
had arrived at The Sandcastle Arms.
The pub was managed by
30-year-old James Mosely, who was singularly unremarkable to look at, which was
in complete contrast to his girlfriend, 19-year-old temporary barmaid, Danielle
Brannigan, who was remarkable in almost every way, brunette, attractive, tall,
slender, leggy, busty and very popular with the punters.
James and Danielle had been an item for a
few weeks and could barely keep their hands off each other and they spent
almost every night together and they made love before going to sleep and before
getting up in the morning.
So, on New Year’s Day James had Danielle bent over on the bed beneath him with his cock still inside her, she had
her face buried in the duvet and she was quivering after the exertion, while
panting and sighing.
She sighed even louder
when he withdrew from her cunny, and he kissed the small of her back.
He knew that Danielle
wouldn’t get up and dress with him in the room, even though they had made love
countless times, and he had seen her beautiful body up close and personal on
many of those times, so he left her to sort herself out and went into the
bathroom to give her some privacy.
He had seen every inch
of her gorgeous body during love making and he had penetrated every orifice and
she had zero inhibitions during sex.
She was great at
flirting and flaunting and she loved dressing up and showed no shyness
precoitally while she was clothed, but her inhibitions reared their ugly head
when it came to postcoital nakedness.
However, he sat on the
edge of the bath and thought to himself how much he loved her and especially
her modesty and shyness.
When he opened the
bathroom door Danielle was shuffling towards him, still buttoning her blouse
with her eyes fixed firmly on the task.
When she finally
looked up and saw him watching her, she immediately went scarlet and looked
away.
James took hold of her
arm and pulled her towards him, and she buried her face in his chest and held
onto him in a vice like grip.
“I can’t believe
you’re still shy” He said “after what we just did, and after all the fantastic
sex we have”
Danielle didn’t answer
“But I love it that
you are” he added
“Really?” Came a
muffled query
“Yes” he replied “In
fact it’s
why I love you so much
“You love me?” she
asked in a childlike voice.
“Yes, so you’ll have
to come out from my chest and give me a kiss” he added
“A kiss?” she asked
“Yes, I must have a
kiss” he insisted “Because I love you”
Reluctantly her head
emerged from his chest, but she still didn’t raise her eyes to look at him but
said quietly
“I love you too”
James put his hand on
her chin and lifted it gently up and then he put his lips to hers and so began
a rather lengthy and immensely enjoyable kiss.
In fact, it was such a deeply satisfying kiss that he began undressing her again and she offered no resistance.
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